Pettyfogging. But it's not. Man. Insecurities, go away. Too much to say. Too much.

I
will
not
get
caught
up
too.

Everything's thrown in together. At once. Too messy. I'm worried, annoyed, frightened to death, pissed off, sad, angered, hopeful, trusting.. I could go on all day. But I've got an important thing tomorrow, and it's too late.

Point is, I need a break too. But I can't quite have it? Okay, evidently, this is one of those entries you'll never get cos. You just. Wont. Sigh.

Walls never did anybody any good. Simply a defence mechanism, I say.